Finally he speaketh.
So there you Victorians, you might have gotten the Grand Prix and all the other good stuff, but we win on the MV count.
This trip was like the song "The Twelfth Day of Christmas"
On the twelfth day of raiding, my best mate brought to me,
Two Bren Gun Carriers,
Two rusty Bofors,
Five Side-Valve Fords,
A four point two inch mortar,
different types of military radio,
And a rusty old F15 Blitz
hahahahaha
Pedr